Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

The moment he saw Ling Xiao and the others, Mr. Qi's eyes instantly became anxious and nervous. He almost shouted with all his strength:

"Don't come over, go! This is a trap!" There was an indescribable despair and eagerness in his voice, as if every word was torn out from the bottom of his heart.

However, as soon as his voice fell, a cold light flashed quietly like a ghost, and the speed was so fast that it was simply astonishing.

The cold light flashed coldly in the sun, like the sickle of death. In the blink of an eye, it was in front of Mr. Qi. The air seemed to solidify at this moment, and time seemed to stop. A trace of fear and despair flashed in Mr. Qi's eyes.

It happened so fast that just when the cold light was about to touch Mr. Qi's body, another faster cold light suddenly appeared from the other side, like the brightest meteor in the night sky, breaking the suffocating tense atmosphere.

This cold light blocked the terrifying attack at the critical moment, and a crisp and loud metal collision sound was emitted - "Dang!" The sound echoed in the dark forest for a long time.

However, although Master Qi was saved by Ling Xiao with amazing speed and reaction, the other two were not so lucky.

They were still in shock and fear and failed to react, and were hit by another silent attack. Blood spurted out like a fountain, instantly dyeing the surrounding air red. The scene was shocking.

The other two were cut off in the middle, and their bodies fell to the ground weakly. There was still the last fear and unwillingness in their eyes, but at this moment they had no breath, and the fire of life was completely extinguished at this moment.

The air around was filled with a strong smell of blood, which made people feel suffocated and depressed.

Ling Xiao was like a black lightning at this time, and instantly rushed to the vicinity of Master Qi. His eyes were as sharp as a knife. He swung the long knife in his hand, and with a "swish" sound, the rope tied to Master Qi was cut cleanly.

Master Qi's body fell powerlessly as the rope broke, but was immediately caught steadily by Ling Xiao.

However, at this critical moment, two figures rushed towards Ling Xiao from both sides like ghosts, and the speed was so fast that it was almost dazzling. They each held a sharp blade flashing with cold light in their hands, and their eyes were full of coldness and murderous intent.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Two dull collision sounds sounded almost at the same time, but Ling Xiao did not take action. It turned out that at this critical moment, Hua Shan and Bai Sha had already blocked him like two guardian gods, and each took action to block the two attacking figures.

The long sword in Hua Shan's hand was like a dancing silver dragon, with the sword light flashing. Although she knew she was no match for him, she still fought bravely; while Bai Sha was like a violent beast, with a fist like thunder, and he was really risking his life.

Ling Xiao hugged Master Qi tightly, his face was so gloomy that it seemed like water could drip out. Although he and Master Qi had some unpleasantness in the past, that was all in the past.

Now, they were in danger, compatriots, companions, and comrades-in-arms who could trust each other. Seeing Master Qi's miserable appearance, the murderous intent in Ling Xiao's heart was like a ignited flame, burning wildly, almost breaking through his reason.

His eyes were full of anger and grief, as if he wanted to swallow up the whole world. He secretly swore that no matter how much it cost, he would seek justice for Master Qi and let those who hurt him pay the price.

"Go away, don't worry about me. I'm no longer good. I've become a useless person. I might as well die." The voice of Mr. Qi was filled with a hint of determination and helplessness. It was the unwillingness and despair of a once proud person.

His pride came not only from his illustrious background, but also from his extraordinary talent, which was the capital he had always been proud of.

However, now, all this has become a bubble. He is useless. For him, this is undoubtedly a more cruel blow than death, and it is a fact he cannot accept.

Ling Xiao looked at Mr. Qi's lost eyes, and an indescribable complex emotion surged in his heart. He knew very well that for a person who once stood at the top, it was painful to fall to the bottom.

But he also understood that now was not the time to give up. So, he said firmly: "Don't worry, the situation is not that bad. As long as you don't die, I will have a way to make you recover. You should rest first."

Without saying much, Ling Xiao waved his hand, a ray of light flashed, and Mr. Qi's figure instantly disappeared from the spot and was sent into the magic needle space by him. There, with the care of A Li and Tong Tong, he could rest in peace for a while.

After doing all this, Ling Xiao slowly stood up, his eyes became cold and firm, and he looked coldly at the two people who suddenly appeared.

The two were tall and ferocious, and they were the Luosha Twin Demons that he had seen before. Their appearance made Ling Xiao's eyes flash with a chill, which was the coldness and disdain for the enemy.

Hua Shan and Bai Sha staggered, obviously trying their best.

Although they relied on tacit cooperation and good martial arts to barely resist the storm-like attack of the Luosha Twin Demons, every move and every style was like a heavy hammer hitting their hearts, making them unbearable.

Hua Shan had a deep cut on her left arm, and blood gushed out, staining her clothes red; Bai Sha had blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, his face was as pale as paper, and it was obvious that his internal organs were also severely damaged.

Although they did not fall, the pain and powerlessness were clearly written on their faces, and every breath was accompanied by severe pain.

The two Rakshasa demons gave a strange smile, which was both proud of victory and mocking the opponent's desperate struggle. Their eyes were like an abyss, swallowing all the light and hope around them.

Hua Shan, Bai Sha and their companions behind them had very ugly faces, as if they were shrouded in a layer of haze.

Their eyes were full of helplessness and fear, which was a kind of powerlessness and despair in the face of absolute power.

In their opinion, even if all of them were added together and gathered all their strength and wisdom, they could not be the opponents of the two Rakshasa demons.

What's more terrifying is that there may be more than these two enemies. The unknown threat is like a beast in the dark night, which may pounce at any time and tear them into pieces.

Just when they were full of worry and fear, there was a rustling sound of footsteps in the dense forest, and then more than a dozen figures walked out from the shade of the trees, each of them exuding a strong breath, and their strength was not inferior to Hua Shan and others.

The appearance of these people was like adding insult to injury, making everyone's hearts fall to the bottom. Despair surged like a tide, drowning them.